CHAPTER 931: CHAPTER 925: EXTERMINATING THE DEMONS

In just three days, the Seventh Grade sects of the Human Clan, like Emperor Heaven, Qingxu Palace, and Snow God Mountain, were summoned together, each dispatching their most luxurious lineup to the Heavenly Martial Holy Land.

When facing the Alien Clan, though a small part of the Human Clan lacks a sense of overall perspective, most forces are united against the enemy. Moreover, internal strife has already served as a lesson; now the Alien Clan is powerful, and if they do not unite, these high-ranking Seventh Grade sects will be annihilated one by one.

Had Ye Xuan not arrived earlier, the Heavenly Martial Holy Land might have perished already. As for the Sixth Grade sects and Fifth Grade sects that were trampled by the Alien Clan, they are even more numerous.

Outside the Holy Land, the mountains are covered with human figures, and the noise combined reaches the skies, turning the vast mountain range into a bustling marketplace.

Such a gathering of strong people is not due to a strong sense of justice but for survival. The Alien Clan is fiercely compressing the Human Clan’s living space, and without a counterattack, the outcome will undoubtedly worsen.

Now, under the summons of Ye Xuan and the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, such joint action naturally becomes justified.

Buzz buzz.

As more and more strong people arrived, the protective array of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land started to tremble. Then the light shield slowly dispersed, and mighty spiritual power fluctuations spread out like tides.

Whoosh whoosh

Countless figures swept out from within, finally floating in the sky. The aura they accumulated together was vast and powerful. Every disciple of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land had a confident look on their face, even though they understood how strong their opponents were.

This confidence undoubtedly came from Ye Xuan; with him around, they believed that no matter how powerful the enemy, they need not fear.

Leaders such as the Sect Leader of Emperor Heaven, the Palace Master of Qingxu Palace, and the leader of Snow God Mountain—the giants of the Central Domain of Spirit Martial Continent—were all gathered at this moment. They felt this confidence and were extremely astonished, having heard of the events days ago: the Heavenly Martial Holy Land faced an attack from three Alien Clan Seventh Grade Martial Saint strong people, and when things were on the edge of collapse, Ye Xuan appeared, killed the Three Saints, and reversed the situation.

They wondered what kind of powerful strength Ye Xuan possessed to earn such trust from the disciples of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land.

"Boom!"

As they marveled, suddenly a sky-high glow shot up to the sky, and the wave was extremely grand, startling countless strong people who hurriedly looked up. They saw a colorful cloud cluster sweep out from the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, finally hovering steadily in the sky, transforming into a ten-thousand-foot golden giant dragon, with each breath seeming to make the world tremble.

"What is this..."

Seeing this ten-thousand-foot golden dragon, the faces of strong people from all around drastically changed, and a look of horror crossed their eyes. They clearly sensed an extremely dangerous wave from the dragon, an unprecedented pressure.

Could it be an ancient dragon.

The glow on the golden dragon quickly contracted and, in the eyes of the crowd, rapidly took human form, slowly floating down from above.

The glow faded, revealing Ye Xuan’s figure, with the Ancient Desolate Double Saints standing proudly behind him, following him side by side.

At this moment, Ye Xuan did not hide his aura at all, allowing the grand aura to intimidate the entire scene.

Strength often needs to be hidden, but sometimes it cannot remain concealed; in this situation, without showing some momentum, how could one subdue the leaders of these Seventh Grade sects?

"Is this Ye Xuan? When did he become so strong? The two followers behind him seem to have a strong aura too, slightly stronger than us."

"I’ve heard that Ye Xuan returned from the Ancient World, bringing two extraordinarily strong followers; it seems to be true."

"Is this Ye Xuan the youngster who performed outstandingly in the Martial God Tower? Who would have thought that in a few years, he would reach such heights."

"No wonder the Heavenly Martial Holy Land dares to rally numerous sects to wage war on the Demon Clan; they have such reliance."

With Ye Xuan’s appearance, the world suddenly erupted with whispers, many casting surprised and envious gazes. Clearly, in just a few days, Ye Xuan’s name, once spread across the Central Domain for a period, was being excavated again.

And when Ye Xuan appeared, the lively world gradually quieted down.

"Everyone, I believe we are not strangers anymore,"

Ye Xuan’s voice was extremely calm yet penetrative, allowing all present to hear clearly.

"The purpose of gathering everyone this time is only one: to conquer the Ancient Emperor Mountains and eliminate the Demon Clan threat."

Among the many Alien Clans, the Demon Clan is the strongest and poses the greatest threat. As long as the Demon Clan is eradicated, all problems will be better resolved.

Ye Xuan’s words immediately stirred a round of discussions, although they came for this purpose, in the hearts of most present, there was still quite a bit of apprehension about the Demon Clan, thus his words sparked intense debate.

The leaders of several Seventh Grade sects seemed to exchange a few words, then the leader of Snow God Mountain stepped forward and cupped his fist at Ye Xuan, saying: "The Demon Clan has many masters, and the Ancient Emperor Mountains is their stronghold. It is challenging to conquer. Currently, the one commanding the Demon Clan is called Emperor Demon Saint, a person with incredibly frightening cultivation, likely unmatched in the entire Spirit Martial Continent; wonder how confident Brother Ye Xuan is in dealing with him?"

As soon as this was said, other sect leaders focused their gaze on Ye Xuan; they also cared about this issue. If Emperor Demon Saint could not be dealt with, this offensive would be no different than suicide. Although Ye Xuan previously had the feat of eliminating three Alien Clan Seventh Grade Martial Saints, they did not witness it themselves, only heard about it. They hadn’t seen Emperor Demon Saint themselves either, but among them, there were similarly ranked strong people who were easily killed by him.

"Since you were called here, there is full assurance. Emperor Demon Saint I will handle; you just need to do your duties."

Ye Xuan’s gaze suddenly turned sharp, his voice calm, "The war between humans and demons is imminent. Today, the Heavenly Martial Holy Land is completely mobilized, vowing to face off against the Demon Clan to the death. If everyone is of one heart with my sect, then our sect will surely regard them as brother allies. However, if anyone secretly causes trouble, then I, Ye Xuan, will only see them as a Human Clan traitor, and their end shall be on this mountain!"

Boom!

Upon shouting, Ye Xuan waved his hand, and a golden dragon shadow soared out, directly shattering the massive barren mountain not far away. The stones and vegetation there all evaporated, even the space itself formed a big hole, unable to heal, instead expanding larger.

This scene was like the apocalypse’s arrival.

The people of each sect had intense shock in their eyes, as cold sweat appeared on their foreheads.

Even if dissatisfaction existed, it was all suppressed at this moment.

"Set out!"

After all this, Ye Xuan suddenly waved his hand, his gaze turning sharp, and below, the dense strong people instantly turned into streams, rushing past the sky with great momentum.